Lyrics cloud - JustViGi , idkfatal

Bitch i got a hunnid in the mag
Im movin like this like that
Clip in the gat get drop like that
When the mag on the floor he got hit like that
Bullet in his brain it get downloaded
Cause my mag on his dome it got unloaded
My bread just been goin and goin
I swear to god that my stomach it get straight up ba-loated
Bitch i got a hunnid in the mag
Im movin like this like that
Clip in the gat get drop like that
When the mag on the floor he got hit like that
Bullet in his brain it get downloaded
Cause my mag on his dome it got unloaded
My bread just been goin and goin
I swear to god that my stomach it get straight up ba-loated

Churpin like a bird you get shot down
Big gat in my hand he gon run now
Why yo bitch on dick she talk sum shit she callin me a bird how im up now
Man stfu i dont give a shit
The bread and the income is something too large
But now theres no need for me to imagine it
Im sorry lil bro but you fell off, go renovate
Bitch i send a message to the stars
My 9 from nasa it send yo ass right up to mars
Stand on my racks and i grow like 5 inches
Cant stand on no racks or show off on no bitches
Shame how you a mf tragedy
Ion need no gat ill kill yo ass usin sum gravity
Only time im gon pull on my gat is for a calamity

Aye aye shit getting dangerous if you hang wit us
Taking way too many pain killers
I don't even know if it's laced but I think fentanyl in my veins bruh
It feel like 20 times super sain strength get the gains cuh
(I get messages from the stars)
Aye what they say tho
Must be a way out the Milky Way hoe
Said they from heaven but I don't see a halo
Seven eleven except I get a free slurpy everyday
Don't gotta pay her jack that's fact
Shawty got my back while I'm grabbing her ass ok
I'm Smoking gas before I'm bouta smash then I do the dash to a new state
Gone with the wind Like a spider web parachute
Mosh in the pits too long need a new pair of shoes
Hospital bills higher than the ceiling off the roof
That's not cool
Insurance rude
Cut me a deal or I show attitude
Gimme my money or I laugh at you cus you broke
You a joke said u rich it's a hoax even if I was ugly
You can't afford a bag at Trader Joe's
Can't stand up to your dad like invincible
Lemon grab he gon scream unacceptable
Yea Back up or get clapped up
Let's dab up you ain't cash none
Boy you lack funds and it's funny as fuck
If you ever had sum it was prolly dummy luck
Yea something like a hack or a bug
Chew you up like tic tac gum
I'm in your mom and she might cum
Over for dinner I met her on tinder

Bitch im a demon al oni
Im spittin on tracks yea you know me
Im fuckin yo bitch she wanna lock jaw
I spit on these beats then get money
Bitch look at my neck
Talkin that shit but you know you a wreck
I drop in this bitch wit a mf mech
If you talkin shit got a 9 to my deck
Now tell me why shawty be into me
A glock in his hands he an enemy
Try shootin that bitch that gon be yo final no fantasy
How shawty gotta hip like dat
Through his chest wit a bullet he get hit like dat
Got a glock in the back in my back back pack
Tryna see how they can kill me they be talkin like mat mat pat
Bitch im goin toe to toe
And im droppin my bitch i cant love no hoe
Got a k and a pop got me feelin like mo
Bullets connect to yo dome
Vigi the one they be talkin abouit
Fuck on yo bitch i put it in her mouth
Aint tryna hear the garbage that you spout
Cause they be sayin that im the one who gon top anyone who come through
Got me feelin like chris brown, you rihanna, you get knockout wit a 1 2
This k gon be loaded and ready if you walk out know it gon be hittin you
If you ever try sumthin on gang
Then i put it on god it better not know what im finna do
Got me feelin like cloud how my ak is long as his sword
If you ever try puttin my name in yo mouth, it better be next to the lord
Man i needa chill out
Fifty more bullets bitch imma go all out
I take yo bitch for a cruise and now she be sayin that vigi gon ball out